Dilantha Gunawardana

Questions On Body Fluids - Poem by Dilantha Gunawardana

If tears could wipe away our footprintsWould sadness be an elixir? If sweat can eclipse the hold of fateWould toil be the hand of God? If saliva can be an aphrodisiacWould a kiss be the perfect prelude to the deeds of love? If semen was a love portion? Would every casual encounter be a confluence of destinies? If blood was a binding glue and not an erect wallWould color simply disappear?